Party till the cows come home

Jul 24, 2010 00:12

Tired.

I wasn't forbidden from taking Friday off entirely, but it was strongly discouraged since we're so busy.  And I have to train on Tuesday.  Or is it Wednesday.  Or whatever.  I don't know.

Sitting here watching this horrible New Zealand flick featuring a female lead I'd like to strangle and a male lead who is dim but tasty.  Oh, and I think the underwear gnomes play a part. Except they're aborigines, and not gnomes.

Oh, and I think the female lead is jealous of her boyfriend's attachment to his dairy cows. I think he might be boinking them.

I just...I can't process it.

Oh, and the male lead's cows are apparently directly tied to his vocal cords, because without them he can't talk.  And now the girl has dishes in her hair.  And I don't know.

This is not bolstering my opinion of New Zealanders.
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